Smokey

                                  I'm broken down

You caved my karma in

I'm staying up

Waiting for you like a fool



You made me forget

About all the dreams I kept

I keep your glass hand

By the bed we slept



I can't erase your Smokey eyes

Your smothered face, gripping on my waist

Leaving a ghost upon the Oregon Coast

And on the floors of a crashes porch



Who can pretend

That there's a beginning without an end?

It ain't contrived all this magic in our lives

Comes down like a storm then drizzles then dies



Your soul is free

But you're the one I need

And you made your deal

But you're still my ideal



And so I wait

And so I choose this fate

And store your shape

In my electric bed



Who can pretend

That there's a beginning without an end?

It ain't contrived all the magic in our lives

Comes down like a storm then drizzles then dies